I’ve *mostly* stopped caring about people who do not want me in their lives. I cherish the memories of good times with them, but recognize they’ve moved on. I move on. It just hurts, so I try not to care about them. I don’t forget, I just stop caring about them.
Madeline:
I’ve stopped caring about breaking promises. It sounds terrible, but the only thing I can do is learn from my mistakes, words, and rash decisions. If I don’t break up with him, I’d forever be clinging desperately.
Mazl:
the price of yoghurt
Susan:
I’ve stopped trying to change people. I just don’t care anymore.
Sabrina:
just about everything. Who I’m supposed to be, who I thought I had to be.
Kat:
People in general including myself. I can’t get myself to care anymore it’s too hard and hurts to much when you care about others but they don’t care about you at all.
drew:
my fantasy football team
dada:
everything ….acept my familly
PJJ:
I have stopped worrying what people may think, I cant have my life held to a tiny spot to match tiny minds.
John:
I’ve stopped caring about what others judge of me. It used to bug me so much and affect me being myself and care-free.
I realized that in the end though, what people make of you and what they expect from you always changes. And it doesn’t matter. You DO NOT NEED TO PLEASE THEM. It’s not worth it to stress over it and trying to act like someone you think they’d like.
Di:
caring so much
Chopper:
I’ve stopped caring about what people think of me. I am what I am and I’ve lived long enough to know that change in my life happens slowly. I am usually improving myself, (or at least trying!) If you don’t like who I am or what I look like, don’t look. I have been on my own for a long time and I don’t NEED you to care. I’d like it, it would make me feel good if you cared, we might have a good time, but I don’t NEED it.
zavia:
I’ve *mostly* stopped caring about people who do not want me in their lives. I cherish the memories of good times with them, but recognize they’ve moved on. I move on. It just hurts, so I try not to care about them. I don’t forget, I just stop caring about them.
zavia:
I just don’t care anymore.
Talia:
People who don’t want me in their lives. I have enough people who value me and mine, I now leave those who don’t behind.
Aiyana:
Worrying about what people would think about my Asperger’s. In high school, I cared about their opinions if I did tell someone. Now that I’m in college, I really don’t because I’m more comfortable telling random people.
Unbelievaburgers:
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Navyshebee:
I have stopped caring (worring) about those who said they were my friends , but never call or include me in anything. I am only called when they need something though I have gone out of my way to help them and feed them when they were down on thier luck. But i do believe in karma.
I’ve *mostly* stopped caring about people who do not want me in their lives. I cherish the memories of good times with them, but recognize they’ve moved on. I move on. It just hurts, so I try not to care about them. I don’t forget, I just stop caring about them.
I’ve stopped caring about breaking promises. It sounds terrible, but the only thing I can do is learn from my mistakes, words, and rash decisions. If I don’t break up with him, I’d forever be clinging desperately.
the price of yoghurt
I’ve stopped trying to change people. I just don’t care anymore.
just about everything. Who I’m supposed to be, who I thought I had to be.
People in general including myself. I can’t get myself to care anymore it’s too hard and hurts to much when you care about others but they don’t care about you at all.
my fantasy football team
everything ….acept my familly
I have stopped worrying what people may think, I cant have my life held to a tiny spot to match tiny minds.
I’ve stopped caring about what others judge of me. It used to bug me so much and affect me being myself and care-free.
I realized that in the end though, what people make of you and what they expect from you always changes. And it doesn’t matter. You DO NOT NEED TO PLEASE THEM. It’s not worth it to stress over it and trying to act like someone you think they’d like.
caring so much
I’ve stopped caring about what people think of me. I am what I am and I’ve lived long enough to know that change in my life happens slowly. I am usually improving myself, (or at least trying!) If you don’t like who I am or what I look like, don’t look. I have been on my own for a long time and I don’t NEED you to care. I’d like it, it would make me feel good if you cared, we might have a good time, but I don’t NEED it.
I’ve *mostly* stopped caring about people who do not want me in their lives. I cherish the memories of good times with them, but recognize they’ve moved on. I move on. It just hurts, so I try not to care about them. I don’t forget, I just stop caring about them.
I just don’t care anymore.
People who don’t want me in their lives. I have enough people who value me and mine, I now leave those who don’t behind.
Worrying about what people would think about my Asperger’s. In high school, I cared about their opinions if I did tell someone. Now that I’m in college, I really don’t because I’m more comfortable telling random people.
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I have stopped caring (worring) about those who said they were my friends , but never call or include me in anything. I am only called when they need something though I have gone out of my way to help them and feed them when they were down on thier luck. But i do believe in karma.
my bestfriend
my contagious aidz i spread dat liek a wil’ fire!!1 HMU!
I’ve stopped caring about what some* people think of me.
* the ones that i don’t care about
fitting in, finally!